The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 428: Traditional Chinese Medicine is Invincible

During the time they waited for the patient’s test results, an eerie silence fell over the conference room, punctuated only occasionally by snippets of quiet discussion. On the screen at the front, Jess and Aoki Koichi were still buried in their work in the operating room, attempting to remove the patient’s lung tumor—a procedure that was far from minor and naturally required a considerable amount of time.

On the other hand, our comrade Ye Chenfeng didn’t seem to possess any sense of facing a "crisis," sitting in his conference room chair, cup of tea in hand, cracking sunflower seeds and peeling peanuts as if he was just another spectator there for the excitement.

"Mr. Ye, we aren’t doubting your medical skills, but give us the lowdown! It will spare us a potential heart attack later. You couldn’t have removed the patient’s lung tumor, could you? We all saw the operation clearly on the screen; you didn’t perform any surgery but merely stuck a few needles in the patient’s abdomen."

"Exactly! Mr. Ye, we don’t blame you, but you truly were reckless to agree to that agreement with Jess and the others. Look at the trouble now! Our Huaxia Country’s medical community is doomed."

...

A host of medical authorities from Huaxia Country murmured endlessly next to Ye Chenfeng’s ear, to which he, noticeably irritated, dug at his ear and said, "Just keep your peace, we have certainly won this competition. Shut your mouths and wait for the patient’s test results to come out."

Upon witnessing Ye Chenfeng’s attitude, whatever little good will the medical authorities of Huaxia Country had for him evaporated, and they collectively blamed Ye Chenfeng for the failure. freēnovelkiss.com

"Ye Chenfeng, we addressed you respectfully as Mr. Ye because we respected your medical skills. How can you be so indifferent? You bear a great deal of responsibility for the state we are in now."

"Indeed, indeed, Ye Chenfeng, at this stage, are you still trying to deceive us? How can we possibly be assured? Don’t tell us we truly have to believe that you just eradicated the patient’s lung tumor with a few silver needles?"

"Ye Chenfeng, we acknowledge your superb acupuncture technique and that you have mastered the long-lost Dragon Chanting Acupuncture, but to my knowledge, that method, although miraculous, has never been known to eliminate tumors."

...

Seeing these old men firing at Ye Chenfeng, Duan Nan spoke up, "Gentlemen, please calm down. You should trust my master’s abilities. If my master says he has eliminated the patient’s lung tumor, then it is most certainly gone."

Lu Shengrong, despite his doubts about Ye Chenfeng’s ability to dispel the patient’s tumor with just a few silver needles, referred to Ye Chenfeng as master. Naturally, he felt obliged to defend him at this time, "Old Duan is right. Aren’t we still waiting for the results? What’s with all this self-defeating talk? We’re simply making a spectacle for the rest of the world’s medical community to laugh at!"

Half an hour later, the test report for the patient was out, and the doctor responsible for the checkup handed it to the committee. Wester and Jiang Yumeng’s faces lit up with excitement at the appearance of the test report.

Unable to resist, Wester once again sneered, "Kid, the patient’s test report is out now. I truly hope you surprise me. If you really managed to remove the patient’s lung tumor with a few silver needles, you would be a talent that our medical community needs. But sadly, you’re just talking nonsense."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s calm demeanor, Jiang Yumeng grew even more annoyed, "You really know how to play it cool. Once the results are announced, you should probably find a hole to crawl into, so you can save yourself the embarrassment."

Ye Chenfeng looked at Wester and Jiang Yumeng disdainfully, without taking them seriously. He continued sipping his tea and nibbling on his seeds.

Upon receiving the test report, the committee casually flipped it open, already anticipating the outcome. But their expressions changed dramatically upon seeing the results, their faces filled with disbelief. How could this be possible? The report indicated that the patient’s tumor was completely gone.

The members of the jury were pulling the doctor responsible for the examination, constantly whispering to confirm the matter. Knowing the significance of the International Medical Exchange Competition, the doctor checked twice to make sure, and both times the results were the same—the patient’s lung tumor had disappeared.

Only after repeated confirmations did the members of the jury slowly accept this fact. Their eyes began to glance towards Ye Chenfeng—was he really capable of using silver needles to remove a tumor from a patient’s lung in just about twenty minutes? What kind of otherworldly skill was this?

If they knew that Ye Chenfeng’s use of silver needles was merely a distraction and that he could use soul healing to remove a tumor from a patient’s body in five to ten minutes, what kind of expression would they have on their faces?

All those present sensed that something was off with the expressions on the jury’s faces, but they couldn’t guess why the jury members had suddenly lost their composure.

While everyone was secretly feeling perplexed, a judge sitting in the center stood up, cleared his throat, and said, "According to the hospital’s thorough examination, the tumor in the patient’s lung has been eliminated. This is truly an incredible event. I didn’t expect acupuncture from Huaxia Country’s traditional medicine to have such miraculous effects."

The judge’s voice echoed in the conference room. After the announcement of the examination results, except for Ye Chenfeng and Duan Nan, everyone else sat dumbfounded in their chairs. At that moment, they even forgot to breathe; the outcome was simply too unexpected. Was the patient with the lung tumor really cured just by a few needles pierced by Ye Chenfeng?

The room was silent for a long while until Wester’s smiling face disappeared completely. In an agitated tone, he shouted, "This is impossible, this is impossible, there must be foul play at work here. How can a few silver needles eliminate a lung tumor, especially in such a short period of time?"

"Right, we need to examine the patient’s condition ourselves, otherwise we will not acknowledge this result," said Jiang Chuan Zhijiu in a flustered manner.

The people on the jury immediately felt humiliated. Weren’t Wester and Jiang Chuan Zhijiu questioning their integrity? One judge snorted coldly and said, "Fine, if you want to check the patient’s condition yourself, then do it! But the result will still be the same."

Indeed, after Wester and Jiang Chuan Zhijiu personally inspected the patient, the tumor in the lung had indeed been eliminated. Any sliver of hope they had harbored vanished, and their strength seemed to drain from their bodies in an instant, painting their faces with an exceedingly ugly look.

Only after the revisit by Wester and Jiang Chuan Zhijiu did those present accept the matter. Everyone’s gaze towards Ye Chenfeng underwent a significant change, and many medical authorities from around the world looked at him with eyes full of worship and reverence.

The Huaxia medical authorities who had almost had a falling out with Ye Chenfeng earlier were now blushing profoundly. After this incident, their admiration for Ye Chenfeng’s medical skills was unmatched.

Lu Shengrong’s eyes sparkled as he enthusiastically peeled peanuts for Ye Chenfeng, laughing and saying, "Master, today you showed me what real acupuncture is. To think that our Chinese medicine can be so powerful—Chinese medicine is unbeatable, mighty Chinese medicine."

Lu Shengrong, the old man, was indeed speaking excitedly and nonsensically.

"Siying, Ye Chenfeng really is a master of medical skills! No, he should be called the foremost in the medical field. I think there’s probably no one in the world whose medical skills surpass his," said Jiang Yumeng with blushing cheeks.

"Yes, he indeed has great ability, but it’s a pity such a person is destined not to have much interaction with us. Perhaps after today, we will never see him again," declared Yi Siying, changing from her usual demeanor, with a sigh emanating from her throat.

Just then, the conference room door was pushed open. Jess and Aoki Koichi entered confidently, having demonstrated their medical skills to the fullest extent this time.

Upon entering the conference room, Jess asked, "Has the Huaxia competitor finished the surgery? I’m sure they haven’t, right? Chinese medicine’s capability in surgery, I’m afraid I can’t give any compliments." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to go to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)